Jane

I started to get up but Monica said sharply, "Kneel!" I got into the position Tammy had by kneeling with my legs open and my hands by my shoulders like a begging dog.

Monica stood there for a moment gently waving my whip then said, "You realize you must be punished for your protests."

I began to cry realizing that I had cleaned Tammy needlessly and sobbed, "It isn't fair. I cleaned Tammy as you asked."

Monica said, "God you are stupid. You just protested again. Now will you admit you should be punished?"

I saw that further argument would just made it worse and sobbed, "Yes Mistress."

She must have enjoyed my look of fear as I stared at the gently waving whip because she brought it between my legs to drag it up my stomach and over my nipples to let me feel the hard knots.

I suddenly got hope when she said to Jim, "This whip is much too heavy to use on her stomach, breasts or pussy. It could cause internal injuries." and when Jim agreed she continued saying, "It should only be used on her upper back, her ass and her thighs but I don't want to use it at all."

I let out a sigh of relief only to have fear return when she said "I have something that will make her cry with only three bruises."

Then she said, "Tammy. Get my new toy."

Tammy jumped to her feet saying, "Ooo. You are going to be sorry."

She came back carrying what looked like a short broomstick but as she got closer I saw that was just the handle for a single wire. Tammy gave it to her and she said to Jim, "Coat hanger were not entirely satisfactory since I had to keep straightening them. This is made with a special steel for springs. It retains it's straightness."

She demonstrated by waving it back and forth to cause a whirring sound. When she stopped the wire snapped back to straight. I realized it could cut me to ribbons. I started to protest then remembered it would only make it worse and changed my "No' to just a moan.

She looked at my eayes filling with tears and said, "Did you want to say anything Jane? Do you think this tiny thing can make you be good?"

I sobbed, "Yes Mistress. Will it cut me?"

She grinned and said, "No. I know just how hard to hit without cutting. I practised on Tammy. You will just have three bruises."

I felt relieved thinking no matter how bad it was I could withstand three lashes.

She said, "She isn't as brave as Tammy. She will have to be tied. Jim get four of your neckties. Tammy get those pillows off the sofa.

While Jim was gone she had me get up on our round game table on my back then lift up for her to put a pillow under my butt and back. It was now obvious the three lashes would be on my front and no doubt on my boobs and pussy but when she said, "Comfy?" I just said, "Yes mistress."

Jim returned with the ties and they pulled my legs apart to tie them to the legs of the table and then my arms. My legs and arms were pulled down to cause the pillows to push up my pussy and boobs to make perfect targets.

Then she increased my fear by pressing the end on my nipple causing the wire to bow and said, "This is a marvelous instrument. It is so small she can be severly punished but in such a small area you can dress her in the skimpiest clothing without showing a bruise."

She lifted it and brought it down so just the end hit my nipple. It hurt so bad I swore she had cut it in two and I screamed and thrashed around in my bonds until she yelled, "Settle down. You will spoil my aim."

I managed to quiet down and as soon as my boobs centered she hit the other one to make me scream again to fight my bonds but this time she didn't wait and I felt the terrible sting go across the lips of my pussy. It was not quite as bad but I still screamed and blubbered thinking that at least it was over. She seemed to confirm that by gently caressing the red line on my nipple and saying, "You see. The whip made just a tiny red line but it is obvious she suffered."

I began to relax waiting to be untied when there was another sharp sting to my nipple. I screamed then shouted, "No! You said only three!"

She just laughed and said, "I said three bruises not three lashes. It takes several of these tiny lines to cover the whole area."

I blubbered, "No. No. Please no!"

She said, "Jim. This will take forever if I have to wait for her to settle down after each one. Hold her breasts at the bases and squeeze them to keep them still."

I didn't know he could be so cruel. He went behind my head to grasp my boobs to squeeze them to make hard balls pushing up my nipples.She began hittting faster changing the angle each time as the terrible sting went from niple to nipple to pussy as I shook my head and screamed until I was hoarse.

Suddenly she stopped and said, "Yes. It is better to have them held. That is the effect I wanted. See. Each lash found new untouched nerves."

I looked down to see that my nipples looked like red astericks with lines in every direction but only a few inches long. I think you should practise."

She turned to me and said, "You want Jim to have a turn don't you Jane?"

I moaned, "No. I can't take anymore."

She said, "God you are stupid. This can go on forever." and began raising the whip.

It took all my nerve but I managed to say, "Please take your turn Jim."

I had a dim hope that he would refuse. It seemed much worse that he may hurt me. She was cruel and enjoyed seeing me suffer but he had only punished me for not being obedient. We both knew I had suffered more than enough for not wanting to go to Hell. My hope was crushed when he stepped forward to take the whip and I saw a huge lump in his pants. My suffering had excited him!

He brought the whip down on my nipples and pussy at least as hard as she had but by then the nerves had deadened a little and after six more he thankfully said, "Thats enough. There is no more white skin."

She said doubtfully, "Maybe. Jane will you be obedient now?"

I sobbed "Yes! Oh yes! I'll do anything!"

She said, "I hope you are lying. We still have not used the knotted whip."

I sobbed, "I'm not. Try me."

For the next hour they had me do the most humiliating things possible. I had to crawl to Jim on my belly feeling the nap of the rug on my tender nipples like needles to suck his dick and lick his balls and stick my tongue in his anus until he shot his cum on my face then I had to scrape it off with my finger and suck it into my mouth.

Then I had to lick Monica and Tammy until they came.

Finally Monica handed me a leather strap about ten inches long and told me to spank my pussy until it was swollen.

I was so ashamed of the things I had done to avoid pain I felt I deservede it and hit it hard only to find as it began to swell that the punishment had become masturbation and I went into an orgasm so strong I passed out.

I woke up in the morning to see Jim had pulled down the covers and was idly caressing my nipples. Surprisingly they no longer hurt and the carsses felt nice. I lifted my head to kiss his arm.

He leaned over to kiss me then said, "Your pretty pink nipples are now black. I don't want to do that to you again. Do you think you can rember to be obediant once the pain is forgotten and the marks are gone?"

"Oh yes. I want to be obedient now Master. No matter how bad it is I will be glad to do it to prove my love."

I kind of like being called Master but my friends may wonder. I think you should just call me Sir."

"Ye Sir. I will remember." I kind of liked that. Calling him "Sir" made it obvious I was a slave and therefore excused of any guilt for anything I did.